Entertainment live broadcast: I rely on a poor song to get out of the circle

"I..." Gu Daqing's pupils suddenly contracted when he heard the word "make money".

But the next second he regained his composure, "How can it be so easy to make money...", he

smiled self-deprecatingly.

As a very talented Internet celebrity singer, how much effort has I put into the live broadcast room...

But after two years of accumulation, there are only 100,000 fans.

The money from the reward plus the money from the flow can only barely maintain the father's medical expenses and family expenses, and there is no extra penny.

Gu Daqing had no choice but to farm during the day and broadcast live at night, just to make his family live better.

In the entire Internet celebrity singer circle, he is a well-known talented player, but the money he makes is only a fraction of that of some top Internet celebrities.

Although he already has a reputation in the village, it is far from enough, and the most important thing is that his father's nutrition fee is a bottomless pit, and he needs to continue to make money and make a lot of money in order to keep up with the speed of filling this bottomless pit.

After a few years, Gu Daqing is no longer the original Gu Daqing.

What bullshit dreams are all left behind, the most important thing now is to

make money, make money, make money! Sensing that Gu Daqing's mood was a little low, Xu Cong smiled faintly, and then walked towards him.

"Xu Cong, you..." Gu Daqing was just about to say something, but the hoe in his hand was snatched up by Xu Cong and thrown at his feet, "You..."

"Brother, I won't lie to you, do you think it's too late to make money now? Your father's illness can't drag on, you are still not a man? If you are a man, just fight with me, maybe you will win?" Xu Cong's

words were so relaxed that it seemed to be making a small bet.

But such a choice is a major choice for Gu Daqing.

He bit his lip, his face became solemn, and he lowered his head, his gaze pausing on the dirt beneath his feet.

Ten minutes passed, but Gu Daqing still did not respond.

Xu Cong pursed his lips helplessly, and was about to raise his feet and walk back, "Whatever you want, think about it, if you decide to come to me again, it's not too late, I will leave in three days."

After saying this, Xu Cong left without looking back, leaving Gu Daqing standing alone.

That night, there was bad news in the village, Gu Daqing's father died, and he left with a smile on his face.

After hearing the news, Xu Cong couldn't have been more shocked.

It is a fact that Gu Daqing's father is not in good health, but what he never expected was that he would die so soon.

Xu Cong's family came to the next village and stood still at the door of Gu Daqing's house, their faces extremely heavy.

The family came and went, walking non-stop, crying, talking, and wailing sounded together, and it was not dispersed in Gu Daqing's house for a long time.

After standing at the door for a long time, Xu Cong still didn't have the courage to walk in.

Gu's mother has never been in good health, and Gu Daqing has two younger brothers under him, both of whom are still very young, so everything in the family falls on Gu Daqing.

The sudden death of his father made the burden on Gu Daqing's shoulders even heavier.

For this reason, the live broadcast room was stopped for a week.

Xu Cong didn't stay at Gu's house for long, wrapped a big red envelope, stuffed a note in the red envelope and left in a hurry.

After returning to the company, Sister Zhao's mood seemed to be a little wrong.

"What's wrong? Sister Zhao? I think you seem to be in trouble..."

After coming to the office, the chicken nest on Sister Zhao's head was very eye-catching, and Xu Cong couldn't help but ask when he saw it.

"Xu Cong, you're finally back!" As soon as Sister Zhao saw Xu Cong, she immediately rushed forward and pulled him to sit down beside her, "You have been living freely these days, but it has hurt me."

"What's wrong?" Xu Cong showed a surprised expression, obviously everything was running normally before he left, and nothing happened, why did

Sister Zhao say this?"I didn't tell you about this matter in the past two days so as not to disturb you, after all, you are on vacation..."Sister Zhao said, with a hesitant expression on her face, "Something happened to An Ning's side."

"What??," Listening to Sister Zhao's words, Xu Cong's face was full of disbelief, "Isn't she already decided?" What's more, the director is also very satisfied with her, this is..."

Sister Zhao heard this, sighed heavily, and then slowly spoke: "It's not that An Ning has an accident, it's the song that has an accident." "

What tune?" is it the one An Ning wants to sing?" Xu Cong said, with a surprised expression.

"Yes. Sister Zhao nodded, and then began to explain, "The director bought that piece from an arranger teacher with a lot of money, but then I didn't know what happened, and there was a copyright dispute." "

What do you mean?" Xu Cong's eyes widened in shock.

"That piece was a collaboration between the other party and others, and there is no complete copyright, and as for the director who bought it from him, he naturally didn't admit it.

After listening to Sister Zhao's description, Xu Cong also had a general understanding of this matter.

The composition of copyright is very complicated, and the director did not understand it clearly in advance, and it was really bad luck to encounter this kind of trouble.

"Now, what are you going to do now?" Xu Cong was silent for a moment and then slowly opened his mouth.

Sister Zhao looked helpless, "The director doesn't know what to say, and he hasn't replied yet, but it is estimated that the song can't be sung, after all, the other person who participated in the arrangement didn't buy it, he didn't get anything, he didn't have fame, no money, where can he stand this anger?"

Sister Zhao glanced up at Xu Cong and continued, "Next, I'll wait for the news from the director, I don't know if this theme song will be changed?

Sister Zhao's words Xu Cong naturally understood in his heart that standing out from so many players, An Ning finally got this opportunity.

But I never thought that before I started singing, I would encounter this kind of thing, which was really unlucky.

Such a song that fits the conditions of An Ning's voice is really rare in a hundred years, if she can really sing it, she will definitely be popular.

But now this idea has become a luxury, it is already good if you don't go to court, and you still want to become famous?

Sister Zhao shook her head helplessly and continued to work on the things in hand.

At this moment, Xu Cong's brows slowly relaxed.

Hearing this, he almost understood where the most important point of the whole thing was, isn't it because this song does not have the copyright of the arrangement?

After thinking in his heart for a while, Xu Cong raised his head, stretched out his hand and patted Sister Zhao's shoulder, and said with great certainty: "Sister Zhao is like this, I'll arrange the music, and you can arrange it."

Hearing this, Sister Zhao raised her head in disbelief.